There’s nothing I would change about him. And if there’s one thing that makes those imperfections even more beautiful, it’s his soul that shines through. With wrinkles or without, I think he’s the most beautiful creature I’ve set my eyes upon. He may have his imperfections but those make him beautiful. ‘Please don’t talk badly about the man that I love.
Blake caressed the side of Ted’s face and as they parted, he pressed a small kiss on the top of his head. Their mouthed closed and their tongues danced to a rhythm only they could hear. Suddenly a kiss interrupted his sentence. ‘Shush,’ he whispered through another yawn. ‘And let’s not forget the flabby arms and rings underneath my eyes’ ‘Not wrinkles, laughter lines.’ Blake said. ‘You poor thing, so delirious with sleep that you can’t see the wrinkles’ Yawning, he said ‘It’s after 3 am, Ted, and you look pretty good to me’ ‘But this was the best I could do! Little did I know it was all in vain because YOU couldn’t stay up past your bedtime’īlake rubbed the sleep from his eyes. ‘Well I did want to be all pretty for you,’ Ted replied.
Blake queer as folk full#
His eyes fluttered open and the smile turned into a full blown grin as he saw Ted nestling beside him. Blake was smiling, in his sleep and in that moment Ted vowed to keep that smile on there as much as he could.Īs he crawled into bed, the mattress dipped and woke up Blake. There was something about watching Blake sleep that filled him with a sense of love and tenderness. Blake in the meanwhile had fallen asleep and was slightly snoring underneath the duvets.īut as soon as he saw Blake’s peaceful face, he smiled. Ted finally emerged from the bathroom after a good hour.
‘Right’ he whispered underneath his breath. It’s been firmly lodged in there ever since I met you!’ Blake scoffed. ‘Yeah but now I need your help filling in this crossword puzzle.’ Blake responded. ‘Didn’t you get enough off me just half an hour ago?’ Ted asked. ‘Painting the goddamn Mona Lisa’ Ted replied, his voice as dry as bone.īlake laughed once more, the sound filling the room with a pleasant mood. ‘What ARE you doing in there, Teddy?’ Blake laughed. He smiled as he saw Ted in the en-suite bathroom out of the corner of his eyes.
His hair was tussled, his shirt discarded and the sheet just about covered his naked bottom. Blake lay on the bed, with his belly against the matress and flipped nonchalantly through a magazine.